1088: C1088 Suffering a Heavy Blow

C1088 Suffering a Heavy Blow

Everybody smiled and took out their phones.

"Hello, bank? I want to check my account balance?"

Their questions were almost synchronized.

After the customer service staff confirmed his identity, they began to read it out.

"Mr. Yue Peng, your account balance is eleven million and thirty-two million."

"Mr. Wang Sicong, your account balance is five hundred and ten million."

Wang Sicong was surprised.

"Ah ha, 100 million more than I expected. Looks like my dad gave me pocket money."

"Mr. Hee Lo, your balance is one billion."

"Okay, I got it. Thank you!"

After hanging up the phone.

Qin Junjian's face was ashen.

It was actually true.

He thought that every single one of them were billionaires.

"Hey, we have 1.5 billion in total. If we calculate it ten times, you should have 15 billion."

"Prove it, otherwise we will think you are lying."

Hee Lo sneered.

Just now, he had confidently said that everyone's assets would not be one-tenth of his.

Now that the truth was laid out in front of him, it was time to see how he would deal with it.

"Who wants to compete with you? I want to compete with Ye Fan."

Qin Junjian had no choice. He only had five to six billion worth of property, not even fifteen billion.

However, he could not deny the big words he had just said.

He could only pick Ye Fan.

"Isn't he Mu Xiaoya's boyfriend? I am Chen Luan's boyfriend. Let's see who has the money."

"What a joke! Just now, he wanted us to add it up."

"Now, you're comparing yourself to Boss again. I despise you."

"But you picked the wrong person. Our boss is much stronger than us." Hee Lo said with a sneer.

Ye Fan shook his head quietly. "Forget it. I'm afraid I'll scare them."

"Ah? Haha! You scared me. How much money do you have? 10 billion, or 100 billion? "

"No matter what, I, Qin Junjian, am the boss of a listed company. Why would I be scared by your little money? Ridiculous. "

Qin Junjian's eyes moved.

He knew that Mu Xiaoya's family was very rich, so he quickly said.

"By the way, we can only compete with our own property. We can't let our girlfriends help us."

"Boss, do you know how much money you have?" Hee Lo asked curiously.

Ye Fan was stunned.

"I don't think I really know that the company's profits will be transferred to the card every now and then."

"Every time there is a string of zeros, and there are so many companies. I am too lazy to read them."

"Then I can use this opportunity to check. I have a number in my heart."

He looked at the expectant gazes of the crowd.

Ye Fan shrugged. "Alright, then I'll investigate."

Actually, even if he called the bank to check the balance, it would be useless.

It did not mean that he had everything.

Every company under his name was valuable, and if they were to cash in, the numbers would be terrifying.

There were also various types of real estate properties, including diamonds, jade, antiques and so on.

It could be said that it was impossible to estimate.

But in order to satisfy everyone's curiosity.

Ye Fan still made a call.

In order to prove that it was true.

He even deliberately let Qin Junjian take a look at the number he had dialed to prevent him from finding other excuses later.

As for Qin Junjian, he was so angry that he was burning with anger.

He felt that he was enough to pretend.

He didn't expect Ye Fan to be even better at pretending than him.

He didn't even know how much wealth he had.

Didn't the primary school mathematics teacher teach well?

He didn't even know how to recognize numbers?

He didn't believe it.

How much money could such a young man have!

The call connected.

On the other side was a gentle young lady.

"Hello, Mr. Ye. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Do you know who I am?" Ye Fan smiled.

"Of course, you are a VIP user in this industry, and I am your personal customer service."

"I see, it's nothing much. I just want to check the balance."

"Okay, please answer the two exclusive security questions."

"Ask away."

"What was the last sentence that came for nothing?"

Er...

Ye Fan was curious about what the question was.

He only understood when he heard it.

Wasn't this something he casually set up back then?

He didn't expect it to become a tool to verify his identity.

He believed that no one else would be able to answer him except him.

Indeed.

Everyone had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Ye Fan coughed dryly and said, "This is a latecomer. The first sentence was that dung beetle caught up to diarrhea - it was a waste of time to come here."

"The answer was correct. The next question, don't mention what the last sentence was. "

" I took a shit and pulled my pants down - - don't mention it anymore. "

Hearing Ye Fan's somewhat disgusting question.

Everyone's mouth twitched twice, and their expressions became weird.

Then there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha, Ye Fan, you really have a unique mind! You can actually set up such a problem."

"I'm dying of laughter. Where did you find so many weird after-words?"

"Truly talented!"

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly. "It was set up when you were young and frivolous. It's not my fault."

"Mr. Ye, is it convenient for you to pick up the account information now?"

"Go ahead."

"Then what do you want to check is the amount of money you earned today, or the balance in your bank account? "

Ye Fan suddenly realized.

By the way, he had even compared John and Thomson today.

He transferred the money several times.

He really did not remember how much he had stolen.1

"Report it all."

"Okay, today's income is 56.9 billion yuan, the current balance on the card is 28.81 billion yuan."

"Got it, thank you!"

The huge figure made everyone excited.

However, Ye Fan did not feel anything.

He could not spend so much money.

Besides, what cultivators pursued was strength, not money.

"Clang!"

Qin Junjian fell to the ground in shock.

He was a businessman, so he naturally understood what 200 billion meant.

Many people thought that the high number on the Rich List was the value of the rich, and they were completely wrong.

The Rich List was ranked according to the market value or value of each company. It was considered a virtual wealth.

Just like Ma Yun's father, who was able to make money and had the nickname of King of Fishing in the stock market, he only made more than 10 billion in one year.

This part was his real wealth.

The difference between him and Ye Fan was like cloud and mud. They were not on the same level at all.

Chen Luan was also dumbfounded.

She was a girl and did not understand the concept of money. However, she knew that her boyfriend had lost.

She could not understand.

Why?

She had always been strong in everything she did since she was young. It wasn't easy for her to find a good boyfriend.

But in front of Mu Xiaoya's boyfriend, he was not even worth a fart.

Chen Luan and Mu Xiaoya were the same age.

She lived a very tight life every day. She did not eat with the boss, but she talked business with the company.

It seemed to be fulfilling, but it was overflowing with materialistic desires. She schemed against each other, making her physically and mentally exhausted.

But what about the other person?

Every day, she went to school, read books, and occasionally went out for gatherings with her classmates.

How cool, how comfortable!

In comparison, whether it was her spirit or matter, she had been utterly defeated.

However, she did not blame Qin Junjian. She understood that her boyfriend was also suffering a heavy blow.

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